Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
The next few days were rather hectic. Both Wu Ren Ming and Qian Jin had stayed true to their word, and after a brief delay, the relevant personnel came to talk to Ku Nan Ming, Wu Kong, and Di Tou about both expanding the dojo and support, as well as Wu Kong and Di Tou's main objective of figuring out where cultivators might live in the periphery.
Unlike the Central Continent, in which cultivation was a bit more widespread, and there was a mix of monasteries, devils, spellcasters, clans, and sects, the Eastern Continent primarily consisted of clans and sects, which were often more elusive and liked to hide from the world, making it difficult to even find a cultivator, much less strike a deal.